Ton Doux Visage
Composer(s): Charles Aznavour - Georges Garvarentz
Performer(s): Charles Aznavour



Ton doux visage
Que caresse un autre que moi
Ton doux visage
Je l'entrevois
Dans ces images
Qui viennent sans fin se jeter
A l'abordage
De mes pensées

Ton doux visage
Vient hanter mes nuits sans amour
Comme un mirage
En contre-jour
Sous l'éclairage
Des souvenirs en noir et blanc
De mon cinéma personnel et permanent

Ton doux visage
Debout planté sur mon passé
Me dévisage
Et fait sauter
Le maquillage
Qui cherche à masquer vainement
Le mal de l'âge
L'œuvre du temps

Je suis l'otage
De mes regrets, de mes passions
Et du chantage
Que des chansons font avec rage
A mon cœur par des mots d'amour
Quand ma mémoire hurle au scandale et au secours

Ton doux visage
Qui m'obsède et me fait souffrir
Est l'héritage
De souvenirs
Et d'effeuillages
Baisers volés et doigts tremblants
Dans ton corsage
Sur tes printemps

Et les ancrages
Au bout des sens, au creux du lit
Les engrenages
De la folie
De ces ravages
Pour deux cœurs sans dessus dessous
Jouant au jeu de la mort lente et l'amour fou

Ton doux visage
Je l'ai perdu à tout jamais
C'est un ratage
Et je le sais
De ce naufrage
Je sortirai in extremis
Non sans dommage
Du temps jadis

De mes voyages
Dans tes yeux tendres et ton corps chaud
De ces rivages
J'ai dans la peau
Ton doux visage
Emergeant du flou de l'oubli
Pour briller au creux de mon âme et de mes nuits
Car ton visage

Ce doux visage
Est le visage
De ma vie

I Guess That's Why They Call It The Blues
Composer(s): Elton John; David William Logan Johnstone; Bernie Taupin
First release by: Elton John - 1983
Covered by multiple other artists



Don't wish it away 
Don't look at it like it's forever 
Between you and me 
I could honestly say 
That things can only get better 

And while I'm away 
Dust out the demons inside 
And it won't be long 
Before you and me run 
To the place in our hearts 
Where we hide 

And I guess that's why 
They call it the blues 
Time on my hands 
Could be time spent with you 
Laughing like children 
Living like lovers 
Rolling like thunder under the covers 
And I guess that's why 
They call it the blues 

Just stare into space 
Picture my face in your hands 
Live for each second 
Without hesitation 
And never forget I'm your man 

Wait on me girl 
Cry in the night if it helps 
But more than ever I simply love you 
More than I love itself

Jolé Blon
(Traditional)
Performer(s): Roy Acuff;
and various other artists



In the evening, in the shadows
I'll be waiting, in Louisiana
And when I hear your sweet voice
I'll rejoice, I'll be happy
And saving my kisses for you
Jole Blon, Cajun Angel
Let me tell you how I love you
In the springtime you promised
That we would be married
And I'm waiting, still waiting for you
Oh ho ho, ah ha ha
When your hair turns to silver
I'll still call you, Delta Flower
Pretty Blond I still love you
I love you I promise
And I'm patiently waiting for you
Oh ho ho, ah ha ha

Ton Côté Du Lit
Performer(s): Joe Dassin



De ces draps que je froisse au lieu de t'y trouver
Où je voudrais t'étreindre au lieu de t'y rêver
De ce café médiocre auquel tu n'applaudis
Plus jamais quand parfois je me le réussis
De mes grains de folie qui s'égrènent en vain
De l'eau que je ne mets plus jamais dans mon vin
De toutes ces martiennes qui débarquent ici
Et qui osent dormir de ton côté du lit
De ton côté du lit, de ton côté du lit

De cet amour déjà fini, fini
Et qui pourtant n'en finit pas
Délivre-moi

De toutes ces chansons, stupides et inodores
Qui me feraient pleurer si je savais encore
De ces visages entr'aprecus dans le métro
Et qui m'ont fait courir cent fois comme un idiot
De ces lettres de toi que je ne relis plus
Mais que je sais par cœur tant je les ai relues
De celle qui déjà est sûre que je t'oublie
Et qui ose dormir de ton côté du lit
De ton côté du lit, de ton côté du lit

De cet amour déjà fini, fini
Et qui pourtant n'en finit pas
Délivre-moi

De rien de tous ces mots qui me feraient rougir
Si la honte et l'amour étaient faits pour s'unir
De ces cris de bonheur que j'ai trop étouffés
De tous ces souvenirs que nous avons ratés
De ces insultes mêmes et toute cette boue
Dont je t'ai maquillé lorsque j'étais à bout
De ton ombre immobile qui mange ma vie
Et qui ose dormir de ton côté du lit
De ton côté du lit, de ton côté du lit

De cet amour déjà fini
Et qui pourtant n'en finit pas
Délivre-moi, délivre-moi...

I Guess It Never Hurts To Hurt Sometime
Composer(s): Randy VanWarmer
Performer(s): The Oak Ridge Boys; Randy VanWarmer



Sometimes I feel the weight
Of a passing break in my mind
And I know it's gone for good
And it makes me want to cry
Is this all we get to keep
As the years go rollin' by
Just the memory
For all the days gone by?

Oh you're always in my heart
And you're often on my mind
I will never let it die
Just as long as I'm alive
Sometimes it makes me sad
That we never said "goodbye"
Well I guess it never hurts to hurt sometimes

You try and hold on to the moment
But time won't let you stay
But for every step you take
You lose something on the way
You can't look forward to tomorrow
And still hold on to yesterday
Oh I hope that you can hear when I say

Oh you're always in my heart
And you're often on my mind
I will never let it die
Just as long as I'm alive
Sometimes it makes me sad
That we never said "goodbye"
Well I guess it never hurts to hurt sometimes

Jokerman
Composer(s): Bob Dylan
Performer(s): Bob Dylan;
Eliza Gilkyson; Caetano Veloso



Standing on the waters casting your bread
While the eyes of the idol with the iron head are glowing
Distant ships sailing into the mist
You were born with a snake in both of your fists while a hurricane was blowing
Freedom just around the corner for you
But with the truth so far off, what good will it do?

Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune
Bird fly high by the light of the moon
Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman

So swiftly the sun sets in the sky
You rise up and say goodbye to no one
Fools rush in where angels fear to tread
Both of their futures, so full of dread, you don't show one
Shedding off one more layer of skin
Keeping one step ahead of the persecutor within

Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune
Bird fly high by the light of the moon
Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman

You're a man of the mountains, you can walk on the clouds
Manipulator of crowds, you're a dream twister
You're going to Sodom and Gomorrah
But what do you care? 
Ain't nobody there would want to marry your sister
Friend to the martyr, a friend to the woman of shame
You look into the fiery furnace, see the rich man without any name

Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune
Bird fly high by the light of the moon
Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman

Well, the Book of Leviticus and Deuteronomy
The law of the jungle and the sea are your only teachers
In the smoke of the twilight on a milk-white steed
Michelangelo indeed could've carved out your features
Resting in the fields, far from the turbulent space
Half asleep near the stars with a small dog licking your face

Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune
Bird fly high by the light of the moon
Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman

Well, the rifleman's stalking the sick and the lame
Preacherman seeks the same, who'll get there first is uncertain
Nightsticks and water cannons, tear gas, padlocks
Molotov cocktails and rocks behind every curtain
False-hearted judges dying in the webs that they spin
Only a matter of time 'til night comes steppin' in

Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune
Bird fly high by the light of the moon
Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman

It's a shadowy world, skies are slippery gray
A woman just gave birth to a prince today and dressed him in scarlet
He'll put the priest in his pocket, put the blade to the heat
Take the motherless children off the street
And place them at the feet of a harlot
Oh, Jokerman, you know what he wants
Oh, Jokerman, you don't show any response

Jokerman dance to the nightingale tune
Bird fly high by the light of the moon
Oh, oh, oh, Jokerman

Ton Cor
Composer(s): Jo Moutet - Michèle Bernard
Performer(s): André Bourvil



Ce fut un choc dans ma poitrine
quand je le vis dans ta vitrine
caché derrière un' mandoline, ton cor
il me facina et tremblant
je suis entré presqu'haletant
il m'attira comme un aimant, ton cor

Ah! ce que j'aim'rais souffler dedans
souffler dedans bien fort
Ah! ce que j'aimerais souffler dedans
souffler dedans ton cor

Souviens-toi je restais muet
je le regardais, le fixais
du bout des doigts je l'effleurais, ton cor
Tu souriais, je te revois
en constatant tout mon émoi
tu me l'as placé dans les bras, ton cor

Ah! ce que j'aim'rais souffler dedans
souffler dedans bien fort
Ah! ce que j'aim'rais souffler dedans
si tu m'prêtais ton cor

Comme un petit enfant gâté
sur mon coeur je l'ai caressé
Je t'ai dis puis-je l'essayer, ton cor
Tu m'as dit oui, d'un ton bonasse
alors comme quelqu'un qu'on embrasse
j'ai soufflé fort avec audace
dans ton beau cor
ton cor de chasse

Ah! ton cor!

Alors,! tu me le prêtes ou tu me l'vends?

I Guess I'll Have To Dream The Rest
Composer(s): Harold Green; Mickey Stoney; Martin Block
Performer(s): Glenn Miller
and multiple other artists



I guess I'll have to dream the rest
If you can't remember the things that we said
Those nights that my shoulder held your sleepy head
If you believe that parting's best
I guess I'll have to dream the rest
I guess I'll have to dream alone
Of honeymoon cruises once dear to my heart
Of one room apartments where we said we'd start
Of foolish things we planned to we planned to own
I guess I'll have to dream alone
I can see that your heart has gone astray
As for me I'll love you the same old way
I guess I'll have to dream the rest
There'll be no friends waiting to throw shoes and rice
Those heavenly moments will never come twice
I'm thankful for the hours you've bless'd
I guess I'll have to dream the rest

Jojo
Composer(s): Jacques Brel
Performer(s): Jacques Brel



Jojo
Voici donc quelques rires
Quelques vins quelques blondes
J'ai plaisir à te dire
Que la nuit sera longue
A devenir demain

Jojo
Moi je t'entends rugir
Quelques chansons marines
Où des Bretons devinent
Que Saint-Cast doit dormir
Tout au fond du brouillard

Six pieds sous terre Jojo tu chantes encore
Six pieds sous terre tu n'es pas mort

Jojo
Ce soir comme chaque soir
Nous refaisons nos guerres
Tu reprends Saint-Nazaire
Je refais l'Olympia
Au fond du cimetière Jojo
Nous parlons en silence
D'une jeunesse vieille
Nous savons tous les deux
Que le monde sommeille
Par manque d'imprudence

Six pieds sous terre Jojo tu espères encore
Six pieds sous terre tu n'es pas mort

Jojo
Tu me donnes en riant
Des nouvelles d'en bas
Je te dis mort aux cons
Bien plus cons que toi
Mais qui sont mieux portants

Jojo
Tu sais le nom des fleurs
Tu vois que mes mains tremblent
Et je te sais qui pleure
Pour noyer de pudeur
Mes pauvres lieux communs

Six pieds sous terre Jojo tu frères encore
Six pieds sous terre tu n'es pas mort

Jojo
Je te quitte au matin
Pour de vagues besognes
Parmi quelques ivrognes
Des amputés du cœur
Qui ont trop ouvert les mains
Jojo,
Je ne rentre plus nulle part
Je m'habille de nos rêves
Orphelin jusqu'aux lèvres
Mais heureux de savoir
Que je te viens déjà

Six pieds sous terre Jojo tu n'es pas mort
Six pieds sous terre Jojo je t'aime encore

Ton Âme
Composer(s): Gerard Hemery - Michael Delancray - Mya Simille - Pascal Danel
Performer(s): Dalida; Pascal Danel



Parce qu'elle ressemble à un visage
Où le temps écrit son passage
Mon âme
Parce qu'elle a souvent voyagé
De cœurs en cœurs sans s'arrêter
Mon âme
Parce qu'elle a un peu trop servi
Un peu trop dit je t'aime aussi
Mon âme
Ton âme a su pourtant me plaire
Depuis je ne peux m'en défaire
Ton âme

Et parce qu'en mille rides vives
Tant de wagons suivirent sa rive
Mon âme
Elle est pareille à la souffrance
Cette vieille amie de mon enfance
Mon âme
Qu'elle a dormi dans bien des lits
L'éternité de quelques nuits
Mon âme
Ton âme a su pourtant me prendre
Depuis je ne peux m'en défendre
De ton âme

Parce qu'elle n'a plus beaucoup de pages
Au fond de son livre d'images
Mon âme
Que souvent quand elle voudrait rire
Des larmes se cachent dans son sourire
Mon âme
Et parce qu'en ses yeux l'oiseau tombe
Résumant les chagrins du monde
Mon âme
Ton âme a su me tendre un piège
Mois qui ai subi tant de sièges
Ton âme

Parce qu'aujourd'hui elle me fait vivre
Le premier chapitre de mon livre
Ton âme
Parce qu'à mes yeux elle est si douce
Qu'on dirait comme l'eau de source
Ton âme
Parce qu'elle fait partie de ma chair
Qu'elle fait racine dans ma terre
Ton âme
Ton âme a su me faire écrire
Ces mots que je n'ai pas su dire
Je t'aime
Ton âme a su me faire écrire
Ces mots que je n'ai pas su dire
Je t'aime

I Guess I’ll Have To Change My Plan
Composer(s): Howard Dietz; Arthur Schwartz
Performer(s): Frank Sinatra
and multiple other artists



I guess I'll have to change my plan
I should have realized there'd be another man
I overlooked that point completely
Until the big affair began

Before I knew where I was at
I found myself upon the shelf and that was that
I tried to reach the moon but when I got there
All that I could get was the air

My feet are back upon the ground
I lost the one girl I'd found

I guess I'll have to change my plan
I should have realized there'd be another man
Why did I buy those blue pajamas
Before that big affaire began?

My boiling point is much too low
For me to try to be a fly Lothario
I think I'll crawl right back and into my shell
Dwelling in my personal hell

I'll have to change my plan around
I lost the one girl I've found

Yes the one girl I've found

Jojo
Composer(s): David Foster; 
David Lasley; Boz Scaggs
Performer(s): Boz Scaggs



Look out behind you
Jojo's got his gun
He wouldn't mean to do but
Ya know he likes his fun
Jojo dig those spinning lights
Way out games and dizzy heights below him
Jojo dig those Broadway nights
Flashy lines, you know him

He's got you covered
You'll know it right out front
Hey fifty dollars
He'll get you all you want
Jojo dig those spinning lights
Way out games and dizzy heights below him
And it's all below him
Jojo dig those Broadway nights
Flashy lines, you know him

Ever so rarely that man in a million's born
Gentle and soft, but who'd just as soon off you
For looking the wrong way as not
Jojo, go Jo

His baby stays high
Got to keep her sweet
He keeps her just right
Keeps her on the street
Jojo dig those spinning lights
Way out games and dizzy heights below him
Jojo dig those Broadway nights
Oh, you know him

Do you know you are so nice
Do you care
I'd love to take you home
Jojo digs those spinning lights
Way out games and dizzy heights below him
Broadway nights
You know him

Say, what do you think of gentleman wearing mink
Gentle and soft, but who'd just as soon off you
For looking the wrong way as not
Jojo, go Jo

So you look out behind you
Jojo's got a gun
'Cause he wouldn't mean to
But he likes his fun
Jojo digs those spinning lights
Way out games and dizzy heights below him
Jojo dig those Broadway nights
Flashy lines, you know him
Jojo our love can grow
Jojo, now now now

Tomorrow's Gonna Be Another Day
Composer(s): Tommy Boyce - Steve Venet
First release: Sir Raleigh & The Cupons - 1965
Covered by multiple other artists



I'm gonna pack up my pain
I been a keepin' in my heart 
I'm gonna catch me the fastest train 
And make me a brand new start 
But that's okay
Tomorrow's gonna be another day 
Hey, hey, hey
And I don't care what they say 
Tomorrow's gonna be, tomorrow's gonna be 
Tomorrow's gonna be another day
Yay, yay, yay
Yay, yay, yay

They say there's a lotta fish
Swimmin' in the deep blue sea 
I'm gonna catch me a pretty one 
And she'll be good to me
But that's okay
Tomorrow's gonna be another day 
Hey, hey, hey
And I don't care what they say 
Tomorrow's gonna be, tomorrow's gonna be 
Tomorrow's gonna be another day 
Yay, yay, yay
Yay, yay, yay

Well, I ain't gonna think about ya 
'Cause it ain't no use no more
I'm gonna make it fine without ya 
Just like I did before
I'm on my way
Tomorrow's gonna be another day 
Hey, hey, hey
And I don't care what they say 
Tomorrow's gonna be, tomorrow's gonna be
Tomorrow's gonna be another day
Yay, yay, yay
Yay, yay, yay

(repeat)...

I Guess I'll Get The Papers (And Go Home)
Composer(s): Hughie Prince; Dick Rogers; Hal Kanner
Performer(s): The Mills Brothers
and multiple other artists



Yes, I guess I'll get the papers and go home
Like I've been doin' ever since we've been apart
I get some consolation when I read
Of someone elses lonely heart, yes
I wonder if you get the papers too
And if you feel as melancholy as I do
Until you're in my arms again, never more to roam
I guess I'll get the papers and go home, yes

I guess I'll get the papers and go home
Like I've been doin' ever since we've been apart
Yes, I get some consolation when I read
Of someone elses lonely heart
Mmm, I wonder if you get the papers too (bah-ba-dee-do-do-do)
And if you feel as melancholy as I do
Baby, till you're in my arms again, never more to roam
I guess I'll get the papers and go home
Yes, I guess I'll get the papers and go home

Join Together
Composer(s): Pete Townshend
Performer(s): The Who; Tony Stevens



When you hear this sound coming
Hear the drummer drumming
Won't you join together with the band
We don't move in any particular direction
And we don't make no collections
Won't you join together with the band

Do you really think I care 
What you eat or what you wear
Won't you join together with the band
There's a million ways to laugh
Every one's a path
Won't you join together with the band 

Everybody join together
Won't you join together
Come on and join together with the band
We need to join together
Won't you join together
Come on and join together with the band

You don't have to play
You can follow or lead the way
Won't you join together with the band
We don't know where we're going
But the season's right for knowing
Won't you join together with the band

It's the singer not the song
That makes the music move along
Won't you join together with the band
This is the biggest band you'll find
It's as deep as it is wide
Won't you join together with the band

Everybody join together ... etc.

Tomorrow's Clown
Performer(s): Marty Wilde



In the evenin', when the lights are low
I hear him say he'll love you so
But don't believe him, he's leavin' town
And he'll make you, uum-uum, tomorrow's clown

Oh, can't you see, he's playing it cool
Don't let him make you such a fool
If you don't see how he'll let you down
You have no wish to be tomorrow's clown

Tomorrow's clown will be so lonely
Tomorrow's clown won't be so gay
Tomorrow's clown will love me only
But I might have flown away

You better take a listen, little dreamer
You won't be dreamin' long
He's gonna leave ya, he's gonna do you so wrong
And if you don't see how he'll let you down
You have no wish, you have no wish 
To be tomorrow's clown

I Guess I'll Always Love You
Composer(s): Brian Holland; Lamont Dozier; Edward Holland Jr.
Performer(s): The Supremes; The Isley Brothers; The Valadiers



I guess I'll always love you
You've got the love I need
You've got the love I need

Open up your arms
And let me walk on in
Open up your heart
And let me live again

When you left you left with me
A dream no longer reality
I live the shadows of our past
With this love that's born to last

I guess I'll always love you
You've got the love I need
You've got the love I need

The only time I'm happy
Is when you're on my mind
Every day I live
All my love I give

I've been a thousand places
Seen your smile on a thousand faces
No matter what I try to do
I'm always dreaming of you

I guess I'll always love you
You've got the love I need
You've got the love I need

Every boy that passes by
I see your sparkle in his eye
Right away I stop and stare
Close my eyes and see you there

Whenever I feel almost free
Memories take hold of me
I love you now so much more
Than I ever did before

I guess I'll always love you
I guess I'll always love you
I guess I'll always love youI guess I'll always love you
You've got the love I need
You've got the love I need

Open up your arms
And let me walk on in
Open up your heart
And let me live again

When you left you left with me
A dream no longer reality
I live the shadows of our past
With this love that's born to last

I guess I'll always love you
You've got the love I need
You've got the love I need

The only time I'm happy
Is when you're on my mind
Every day I live
All my love I give

I've been a thousand places
Seen your smile on a thousand faces
No matter what I try to do
I'm always dreaming of you

I guess I'll always love you
You've got the love I need
You've got the love I need

Every boy that passes by
I see your sparkle in his eye
Right away I stop and stare
Close my eyes and see you there

Whenever I feel almost free
Memories take hold of me
I love you now so much more
Than I ever did before

I guess I'll always love you
I guess I'll always love you
I guess I'll always love you

Johnny, Tu N'Es Pas Un Ange
Italian Title: Caro John
Composer(s): Francis Lemarque; Les Paul
Performer(s): Edith Piaf;
and various other artists



Johnny, tu n'es pas un ange
Ne crois pas que ça m'dérange
Jour et nuit, je pense à toi
Toi, te souviens-tu de moi
Qu'au moment où ça t'arrange?
Et quand revient le matin
Tu t'endors sur mon chagrin
Johnny, tu n'es pas un ange!

Johnny! Johnny!
Si tu étais plus galant
Johnny! Johnny!
Je t'aimerais toujours autant

Johnny, tu n'es pas un ange
Ne crois que pas que ça m'dérange
Si tu me réveilles la nuit
C'est pour dire que tu t'ennuies
Que tu veux une vie de rechange
Mais, quand revient le matin
Tu t'endors sur mon chagrin
Johnny, tu n'es pas un ange!

Johnny! Johnny!
Si tu étais plus galant
Johnny! Johnny!
Je t'aimerais tout autant

Johnny, tu n'es pas un ange
Entre nous, qu'est-ce que ça change?
L'homme saura toujours trouver
Toutes les femmes du monde entier
Pour lui chanter ses louanges
Dès qu'il en sera lassé
Elles seront vite oubliées
Vraiment, vous n'êtes pas des anges

Johnny! Johnny!
Depuis que le monde est né
Johnny! Johnny!
Il faut tout vous pardonner

Ahhh! Johnny!...

Johnny Merci
Composer(s): Claude Moine; M. Shuman
Performer(s): Eddy Mitchell



J'étais heureux, heureux
Mon ciel était bleu
Oui mais voilà, tu as changé
J'en suis fâché
Dis-moi ce qui s'est passé
Qui a pu te transformer
Dis-moi ce qui se passe en toi
Quand tu rêves
Très souvent tu me dis: "Oh Johnny"
Mais mon nom c'est Eddy
Je ne sais plus quoi penser
Es-tu prête à me tromper
Dis-moi où est la vérité
Si ma confianc' en toi
Faiblit c'est que je pense
Que tu te joues de moi
Riant de mes avances
Si Johnny veut bien t'aimer
S'il peut te supporter
Va t'en sans perdre de temps
Bye !
Depuis qu'tu es partie
J'ai changé de vie
J'ai des nouvelle de toi
Car Johnny m'a écrit
Il va te laisser tomber
Il va bientôt te quitter
Oh Johnny tu m'as vengé, merci

Tomorrow People
Composer(s):  Billy Idol - Mark Younger-Smith
Performer(s): Billy Idol



A time warp scene
A cy-fi story
A dirt coloured love
Hey hope for glory
I like to fight
I kill global oppression
If I quit, no hope of redemption

Blue eyes crying in the rain
For how long
Tomorrow people
I laugh tomorrow gone
For how long
Tomorrow people
Tomorrow people

Well you know I'm free on arrival
Left behind my babe, by guilt of survival
I don't know where I'm runnin' to
I lost my love, lost my hold
I lost my heaven too

Blue eyes crying in the rain
For how long
Tomorrow people
I laugh tomorrow gone
For how long
Tomorrow people

Blue eyes crying in the rain
For how long
Tomorrow people
I laugh tomorrow gone
For how long, soon come
Tomorrow people
Tomorrow people
Yah come on loud

Now my life is truly misspent
I said
I'm here to tell you, to tell you
That I won't repent
World War III
Death pain
It's fate lets do it again
Tomorrow man
Tomorrow people
Tomorrow man
Tomorrow people
Tomorrow man

A time warp scene
A ci-fy story (Tomorrow people)
A dirt coloured sky (Tomorrow people)
New hope for glory

I like to fight
I kill global oppression
(Tomorrow people)
When I quit, new hope for redemption
(Tomorrow people)

Blue eyes crying in the rain
Tomorrow people
I laugh tomorrow gone
Tomorrow people
Tomorrow people
Tomorrow people
Tomorrow people
Tomorrow people